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Chapter 3581

"Uncle Cheng has met that boss? Then why don't you have a good discussion with her? We all make money together, and it's not just one person who can make this street prosperous." Zhan Fengling's mouth was filled with stuff.

, she doesn’t know how to do business, but she has seen many examples and believes that businessmen still need to be friendly to make money.

"Yes, we have to earn money together. That girl is probably too young, so I won't care about her. She will grow up one day." Uncle Cheng smiled.

He is in his forties, and it doesn't look good to compare him to a little girl in her early twenties.

It was at this time that there was an additional girl on the other side of the door.

The girl was wearing a white suit and a high ponytail, and she looked particularly energetic. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her appearance was pretty and dazzling.

The waiter went up and first asked the woman where she wanted to sit, but the woman said arrogantly: "I am the owner of the shop opposite, and I came to talk to your boss."

The tone of her words was a bit like a female overlord.

When the waiter heard this, he looked towards Uncle Cheng.

The woman also followed the waiter's gaze and found Uncle Cheng. Without saying anything, she walked straight in the direction of Uncle Cheng and Zhan Fengling.

Standing behind Xiao Zichen, the woman spoke to Uncle Cheng first: "Uncle, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You are still the same as before, a bit despicable."

After saying that, the woman lowered her eyes and glanced at Zhan Feng Chime. The moment she looked away, her brows furrowed, then she turned her head and stared at Zhan Feng Chime, which looked like a little hamster.

His eyes were full of surprise, even with a hint of disbelief, "Is it you, Zhan Feng Ling?"

She couldn't believe that the woman opposite, wearing haute couture clothes and a hairpin with diamonds in her hair, turned out to be her former classmate Zhan Fengchi.

This woman's name is Sui Niannian, and she is a classmate of Zhan Fengling High School. On the surface, the relationship between the two seems to be particularly good.

But in fact, this woman was never sincere towards Zhan Fengling and always tried her best to plot against Zhan Fengling.

But Zhan Feng Ling was naive and didn't notice it. Besides, fools are so lucky. Every time she plotted against Zhan Feng Ling, someone would always come out to protect her.

In the end, there was no danger, and Zhan Fengling foolishly told her that he was destined to be lucky.

Sui Niannian felt unhappy in various ways when she thought of this.

It turned out that she was allowed to meet the woman she disliked the most here.

"Sui Niannian!" Zhan Fengling put down the knife and fork, swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you now?"

"I'm fine." Sui Niannian curled her lips, pretending to be kind.

When she got along with Zhan Fengling, she always pretended to be silly and sweet. Anyway, Zhan Fengling was simple and didn't think so much about her friends. She could keep pretending.

"Then do you want to sit down and eat together?" Zhan Fengling asked.

Sui Niannian nodded and looked at Uncle Cheng, "Is it convenient for me to share a table with you?"

Uncle Cheng smiled and touched the tip of his nose, "Of course. I didn't expect you and Feng Chime to be friends."

"I didn't know that Uncle Cheng, you and Feng Ling knew each other." Sui Niannian said, pulling out a chair and sitting generously next to Zhan Feng Ling.

As soon as she sat down, she saw Xiao Zichen's handsome and flawless face.

Suddenly, everyone panicked and was attracted by Xiao Zichen's perfect appearance.

This was the first time she saw such a heart-warming man. The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her eyes.


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